...fuck me, it's fucking twenty nineteen!!!...that's a revelation I have from time to time...had it quite a few times in the past several years, that we're in the second decade of the twenty first century...the context in that A: I was born in nineteen fifty two and B: I have been reading science fiction since I was about six years old [Tom Swift ( Read more... )

~Insight into my Damage ( Read more... )

~For me the most difficult aspect of writing is not coming up with ideas, etc. I've lived nearly all of my life since childhood in one type of fantasy world or another, so can pull concepts, plots and characters out of my hat all day. [I said 'hat' to be polite ( Read more... )

~So...we're broke as fuck, overdrawn at the bank - despite all my careful planning - and I probably have Psoriasis. *sigh ( Read more... )

~As I said on Twitter last night, one of my crazy fans bought us a AAA account, so we just need to call them and somebody will come out here and put the 'donut' on. That'll hold us for local runs until after the first, when I'll head down to Lancaster and get some retreads for the backend of the trucklette ( Read more... )

~Sad dreams full of loss and abandonment this last sleep cycle. Had to wake a few times to look around my room to consciously remind myself that I'm safe and okay. I also cried when I finally woke up completely ( Read more... )

~Did any of you ever steal that Sarah Palin "My Pussy's So Hot" icon from me? I deleted it without saving it - stupid shit! - during the last round of LJ Code Fuckery. If y'all got, please use it in a comment so's I can stealz it back. Grazi.

~Around this time yesterday morning I was on my way back from a 'secondary run' to WinCo, basically the additional items I didn't pick up a few days ago. I had to check the mail and put gas in the trucklette anyway, so I figured 'let's do this now'. And I didn't want to wait until 6am for Albertson's to open. The shopping list expanded under that ( Read more... )

~Psyching myself up to make a WinCo run this morning. Kinda stuck between anxiety about money and the general effort to do the thing itself.

I was going to make a WinCo run on the first Saturday of the month [Nov 3rd] but that fucking cunt's fucking bullshit totally derailed me for that whole fucking week. *spits three times*

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